Living on your pills Dying on your hill Nothing to lose but our chains And all the plastic pieces in our veins In our veins I want it fully automated fully automated yeah Look at all your stuff You'll never have enough And you're always punching down But now I'm punching up Oh yeah I'm punching up I'm punching up I want it fully automated fully automated yeah I know it's looking hopeless now But you and me we're gonna work it out somehow If we get started So yeah, fuck your walls, fuck your borders Fuck your laws and fuck your orders And we won't pay your bill Even if we had the money and we never will We never will I want it fully automated fully automated yeah I know I know I know it's looking hopeless now But you and me we're gonna work it out somehow Fully automated luxury gay space communism gimme some Fully automated luxury gay space communism gimme some I know it's only a daydream baby But you and me we're gonna see it maybe Fully automated commie anarchy For you and me So gimme fully automated Anarchy